I miss you in the morning when you trundle down the hall
dog skipping cheerily beside you
I miss breakfast with you, counting the birds, chatting
crossword puzzles rejected
I miss the shining morning faces, loving faces
caring for and loving you
I miss the orderliness of your day, the structure
each day with its own rhythm
I miss the visitors, kind faces, offering love
giving joy, food, laughter, gossip
I miss the buzzzing of the bees, the song of the birds,
nagging seagulls, mooing cows, church bells
I miss being beaten at cards and Upwords with hand drawn letters
I miss lazy afternoons fixing world problems
I miss four o clock visits and struggling with jigsaw puzzles
I miss nights of Midsomer Murders
Most of all I miss you

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